'sergeant spelt 'seargeant' here and elsewhere in script'.
silenced like a hidden child's breath-- sucked in when the seeker starts to seek
Just one short bark of a laugh and then she turned to Simon, opening her fist, “Well, hand it over. Haven't got all day.”
Why the stupider the better? Why would she welcome the less useful to the soon-to-be-oversubscribed Haven society?
Like the rest, they'd made it this far, so at least they could read a map. Not that that means much these days, she thought to herself. But, after all, the stupider, the better. They were filling up with the amount they'd been letting through recently.
Neat characterisation - Ned shows weaker resolve
"Well it's a skull. We all saw that. Olivia, why’d ya have to feel for those damn eye sockets? Why'd you even have to shine a light on it in the first place?"
